Dew For Bara
Not one level

Ayla looked at Bara with a very upset feeling, after saying something that hurt her feelings suddenly the man went straight from her presence.

"Bara..yakkk where do you want to go?"

Ayla obviously asked in a fit of annoyance, trying to catch up with the man, trying to pull Bara's arm and then urging him to say where the man wanted to go.

"it's almost midnight, where do you want to go?"

not usually the man goes ahead of him, usually the one who goes out at night and even back and forth wherever he is, the one who is always at home, never going anywhere or even acting.

"I want to see my future son, does that sound wrong?"

The man spoke calmly, not displaying his expression at all, Bara was always like that, it was very difficult to guess what was on his mind because the expression of the man was so calm and flat.

Even Ayla could not distinguish when the man chose silence because of anger or even chose silence because of reluctance, and tonight could-be the man said he wanted to see his son.

"You think without a part of me, is it possible that the child will be your son? it's obviously happening and it's there because of the two of us"

Ayla was seen babbling, she let go of her grasp from Bara, quite unacceptable when the man said that the child in the dew belly of the village girl who was just the boy.

Instead of answering Ayla's remarks, Bara chose to ignore the woman.

Ayla asked quickly towards Bara, a question that was clearly domineering and intimidating, quite absurd if Bara wanted to go at an hour like this.

"Your question is like a jealous person"

The fast aged ember then turned his body again, ignoring the woman beside him where he moved towards towards the front.

"Jealous? The truth is, of course our levels are different and you can't possibly fall in love with a country girl like that so low"

the woman insulted and sneered and felt off-level with Dew, clearly a significant difference was seen between them, he and the Dew are like the heavens and the earth he is the sky that enlightens many and even above all things, while Dew is only a human who is on the lower floor whose class is different from him even if to be competed with him is certainly not worth it and also very inappropriate.

even if he was a man, he would not taste like a hick village woman where his appearance was so simple and worn out, she never even wore clothes that she thought were almost like laps in her kitchen.

"that's why you don't have to worry that if I'm there to see the baby, you can enjoy your night out there as you see fit, and I don't want to lose time watching my son grow up"

after saying such an item instantly felt down from the steps, making Ayla break through rough as she held her hands on both sides of the waist.

"Dam."

the woman nodded with annoyance.